Her face turnedfrom one of terror to one of delight as the hard cock drove into her, the mansballs crashing against her lips, the squelching sound aud...ible from where youstill stand tied to the tree.Seeing your friend being fucked like this, you want it. You eve find yourselfasking, begging them to give it to you, but the men move away from you, andturn their attention to your friend.Together the men turn Tara and her man over, so that she is now riding him, andlean her forwards as if to kiss. Then I headed for my bedroom to change clothes.I changed into a pair of coal black jeans, a black sleeveless T-shirt that had 'Number One Roadie' stenciled on the front and back and my black leather biker jacket. I greased up my hair and combed it. Satisfied with the look, I went into the kitchen to have a glass of milk before we left. I sat down at the kitchen table after grabbing a package of cookies from the cabinet.Toni started giggling as she came into the kitchen. "There's a picture I. If you did, you wouldn't have asked me like that." Brenda, I said I believed you, and I do. I know what I believe." It was too late. It probably had been too late when I asked that first question. If I knew it was going to turn out this way, I wouldn't have even asked it. It wasn't that important to me. Bea wasn't a virgin. I wish she hadn't ever told me all about how girls hurt the first time you put something in their pussies. Brenda was right. Now, I was going to be wondering about it. I. They start gettin' hot pants, runnin' around town with every Tom, Dick and Hairy Dick, if you know what I mean. Gotta keep 'em down on the farm, you know?" Good friend or not, Harry's drunken ranting was pissing me off. If anyone else had said what he'd just said, I'd have knocked his teeth onto the floor. In fact, if he'd gone on for another minute, I probably would have done just that. But Harry lifted his head and called out, "Jane! Get in here right now!" Jane walked into the kitchen. She.